Narrow Times - Poem by Ashlie Collins
walking on the narrow road, it's slowly closing in on me. hopping it will get wider, i look and can't see my way back as i walk on and on it seems to make no difference..but i can see the light, i feel like i can almost touch it..but the farther i get the brighter the light gets but it seems like i can never get there..
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